The monster in me was coming out of its hiding place.
"Are you feeling a little nervous now that you're with me? You have been begging me to take you over my knee for some time. Are you reconsidering?"
She shook her head, removed the last of her clothes, and stood naked in front of me. She wasn't modest or shy, like my pet was. I eyed her from head to toe. She had a fucking kick-ass body. There was no denying that. She was lean and fit.
Her tits weren't half as big as Kitlyn's, but they were still lovely. Her legs were long and sculpted. I licked my lips, eager to start now that the inner demon was taking over. I remained dressed.
There was no need to be naked for what I was about to do. I circled her, pausing to look at her ass. That piece of flesh would look beautiful, painted with the welts I planned on marking her with.
I reached out and touched her. She leaned in, rubbing her bottom against my hand. The back of her head rested on my chest. Her voice was breathy and needy.
“God, I have waited a long time for this. I am yours tonight. Do whatever you want with me."
I lowered my head, barely whispering into her ear.
"One last time, Yara. Are you sure you want this?"
She nodded, still leaning heavily against my chest.
Smirking, I knew she wasn't familiar with the devil that dwelled within me.
"Good, good."
I breathed seductively into her ear.
"Let's get you cuffed up and chained, shall we?"
She removed her head from my chest, turning towards me. She looked perplexed.
"So soon?"
I smiled, feeling the whiskey warming my veins.
"Would you rather have a go at me before I take control of you?" She looked confused.
"You mean like a fight?"
I could feel my cock wake up just a bit. I'd love to overpower her, then cover her tiny ass in dark red welts. I could feel myself salivating at the thought.
"Sure," I said, my voice still husky.
"Once I win, I will cuff you to the chain, and I will own you until the session is over. Is it a deal?"
She moved to stand in front of me, smiling wickedly.
"And what happens if I am the winner? Do I get to do whatever I want to you?"
I threw my head back, laughing. I couldn't contain my amusement. "You're a pretty badass chick, but you won't win, Yara; I can promise you that."
She smirked, nodding her head.
"My, aren't you confident? What about your clothes? It only seems fair that you should be naked as well."
I winked at her while I removed my clothes and stood only in my boxers. She nodded towards them.
"What about those?" She said, pointing to my boxers. "Aren't you going to take them off too?"
I shook my head.
